Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 837: The Destruction of the Netherworld

In the Netherworld, the 100,000-year-old Corpse King used his secret method to kill four opponents in succession.

He turned his gaze to another battlefield.

The thick black demonic energy spread for hundreds of miles, and the sound of fighting could be heard from time to time.

"It's time to solve the last obstacle."

The Corpse King roared and rushed into the cloud of demonic energy.

Outside the Netherworld, Huo Wuyuan's sinister face flashed with an imperceptible joy.

The big thing is settled!

No one can stop him from seizing the Netherworld Treasure Mirror.

It's worth his hundred years of planning in advance, sending out the soul, and asking for a replica of the treasure.

Mu Sangzi and Su Mama were as gloomy as water.

All the disciples of the four major sects in Yuanzhou were killed, and the Netherworld Treasure Mirror was about to fall into Huo Wuyuan's hands.

Mu Sangzi shouted:

"Madam Su, if we let Huo Wuyuan take away the treasure, where will our four sects of Yuanzhou put their faces?"

"Don't hold back, follow me to kill Huo Wuyuan."

He stomped his feet heavily, and peach trees rose from the ground and turned into wooden giants.

Some waved countless branches, and some were entangled with dragons, snakes and beasts.

Thousands of wooden giants were extremely ferocious and rushed towards Huo Wuyuan.

Madam Su also responded, pulling out a hairpin from her head, turning it into a thousand feet long, and attacking from the side.

Huo Wuyuan hurriedly summoned countless crows and urged all kinds of disasters to resist.

He shouted loudly:

"Hahaha monk, you and I have joined forces in the Nether Realm, and the Nether Capital Treasure Mirror will be taken by my clone."

"If you help me and stop these two people, I will give you half of the compensation."

Hahaha monk replied:

"Not enough, the Nether Capital Treasure Mirror needs me to comprehend it for a while, haha."

Huo Wuyuan:

"Okay!"

After getting the promise, Hahaha monk took action and displayed ten thousand Buddha lights to stop Su Ma.

For a while, the four people were divided into two factions, fighting so hard that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and countless palaces in the Six Yin Valley below were all turned into dust.

In the Nether Realm, the 100,000-year-old corpse king drilled into the heavy demonic energy and immediately found that his six senses, such as eyes, ears, mouth and nose, were blocked.

Only in front of him, there was a constant sound of thunderous fighting.

He snorted coldly, sprayed a corpse bead from his mouth, protected his body, and rushed over.

After a while, he finally saw the two warring parties.

Duan Renlong was seen holding a magic banner and shaking it.

Wave after wave of monsters rushed towards Wu Chongyun like a tide.

Wu Chongyun could only defend himself, but had no power to fight back. He could only offer dozens of immortal talismans and a Buddhist treasure to resist.

The light shields of those immortal talismans were broken one after another, and the light of the Buddhist treasure also became precarious.

Seeing this, the 100,000-year-old corpse king was filled with disaster energy, which evolved into a small space, where magma, meteorites, tsunamis and other disasters evolved endlessly.

He did not dodge and rushed straight towards Wu Chongyun.

Along the way, all the monsters that came to stop him were crushed by various disasters.

In an instant, he rushed to Wu Chongyun and helped him repel waves of monster attacks.

Wu Chongyun let out a long sigh of relief:

"Fortunately you arrived in time. I don't know how many people this guy killed before he sacrificed and refined this magic banner. It's too tricky."

The Corpse King glanced at him and said lightly:

"It doesn't matter. You and I will join forces to kill this guy in an instant."

"Ten disasters in heaven and earth, ten thousand stars falling to the world!"

As soon as the Corpse King raised his hand, countless meteorites fell and bombarded Bai Yu with flames, as if the meteorites were destroying the world.

Bai Yu hurriedly shook the Heavenly Demon Banner and summoned almost endless monsters to resist in front of him.

One meteorite after another bombarded the monster tide, causing flames to splash and the demonic energy to sizzle.

In just the first round of ten thousand stars falling to the world, I don't know how many ghost monsters were killed and injured.

Then, the second round began to brew again.

The Corpse King showed a cold expression:

"I want to see how many ghosts your magic banner has and how many times it can block them."

He swept his mind and saw that Wu Chongyun also took the opportunity to activate his magical power, and nine cold and ferocious dragons swirled out.

The Corpse King was very calm, and he could kill this human dragon by himself.

With the help of Wu Chongyun, it would not take long to decide the winner.

However, the next moment, the nine dragons summoned by Wu Chongyun blasted towards the friendly Corpse King!

"Ang——"

Nine dragons pounced over, and each spit out a white dragon ball from their mouths.

The nine white dragon balls blasted out and turned into countless white mists, instantly submerging the 100,000-year-old Corpse King!

This white mist was the Silence Extinction Demon in the Abyss!

It turned out that Wu Chongyun had already been killed by Bai Yu.

Then Bai Yu ordered the Shadow Phantom Corpse to pretend to be Wu Chongyun and fight with him.

In order to prevent being discovered, he spread the poison of his life, Qingfengshang, into the infinite demonic energy.

Although Qing Fengshang is not of high grade, it has some of the power of two of the eight deadly poisons in the lower world, the old poison and the prisoner poison.

Especially the prisoner poison, which can corrode the six senses and weaken the enemy's detection ability.

Sure enough, the corpse king was fooled!

"Wu Chongyun" suddenly rose up at such a close distance, even a hundred thousand year corpse king could not dodge in time.

Nine Yellow Springs dragons blasted through the disaster shield of the corpse king, and the white Silence Extinction Evil pounced on it and drilled into its pores.

Silence Extinction Evil can restrain the five elements and corrode the soul, which is the nemesis of various souls!

The soul that controls the corpse king was corroded and in great pain.

It roared continuously, and the disaster energy in its body burst out, trying to expel the Silence Extinction Evil.

However, how could Bai Yu give him time to breathe.

"Xuan Yin Great Handprint!"

Hundred-foot-long handprints flew out and hit the 100,000-year-old corpse king.

As expected of a 100,000-year-old corpse king and a soul of a mysterious immortal, he was not dead after receiving nine Xuanyin handprints in a row.

At the critical moment, he replaced his original body with the body transformed by the crow spirit and endured these nine Xuanyin handprints.

However, at this time, his strength suddenly dropped by more than one-third.

Moreover, his original body was also severely injured, with wounds everywhere, and corpse qi leaked out.

The most difficult thing was that Bai Yu also hid the Silence Extinction Evil in the Xuanyin handprint, causing the soul of the corpse king to be severely injured again.

"Good guy, he is still alive after this?"

Although Bai Yu was surprised, he was prepared.

Even if it was a sneak attack, it was not so easy to kill an opponent with the strength of a celestial immortal.

Without saying a word, he commanded millions of Yin souls and demons to surround the corpse king.

Then, another Xuanyin handprint condensed and hit the corpse king.

The corpse king was shocked. He ignored the severe pain in his soul and forced his magical power to fight back.

"Ten disasters of heaven and earth, snowball world!"

The Ten Disasters Sect has always practiced with natural and man-made disasters.

An ancient great man in the Ten Disasters Sect explored the heavens and found that a planet was caught in a disaster of ice and snow.

All living creatures were extinct and the entire planet was frozen.

This disaster cycled several times and exterminated several waves of living creatures!

The great man of the Ten Disasters Sect therefore created the magical power of the snowball world.

As soon as this magical power was used, heavy snow fell between heaven and earth.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the sky and the earth were all white!

A snowflake spun and fell on a demon at the level of God.

The demon was instantly frozen and turned into an ice sculpture!

Almost at the same time, millions of demon ghosts were killed!

All living creatures below the earthly immortals fell!

The 100,000-year-old corpse king took this opportunity to set up a light to escape frantically from the range of the demonic energy.

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